Luyện nghe bài hát The Gospel Accordin' to John

(kinky friedman, friedman)
He was an old-time preacher on the ol' time radio
But they learn to listen till they lived enough to know.
I used to out on that porch when mama'd turn the durn thing on
To the gospel to john.

Her mail-order prayer shawl across her silver hair,
Her sad eyes saw a better world john came on the air.
Mama had to turn to she was rockin' all night long
To the accordin' to john.

You see, she was a blind believer in john's beatin' game.
He'd em, wheel em, deal em, bless em in heaven's name.
Onward christian soldiers, just a and a half
a photo of jesus with an autograph.

And jesus was a-watching from the by the door
When rockin' chair grew silent and that shawl fell to the floor.
I walked out on that porch because I find a prayer
When a kindly voice a-cracklin' cross the air.

Said, folks, them righteous times are comin, I say, they're right on back.
You can hop gospel train, he said, from both sides of the track.
Some people prayin', keep a-listenin', keep out the show,
cause ol' john's with you you go.

Now folks claim the scriptures are the only living truth,
Others by peter, paul or matthew, mark or luke,
Ah but there ain't a nicer passage to sail a dream upon
Than the gospel to john.

He was just an old-time preacher but he answered call,
His words may never a soul, but his faith could heal us all.
cause life's a sacred whatever trip you're on
And that's the accordin to john.

God bless you, john you ol' ...